For the first pleasure of Christmas my boyfriend's gave to me,
A night of calling out daddy.

Imagine Alastor's surprise when he received a letter from his six boyfriends, yes he was aware that six is quite a lot but they had all agreed to it so he wasn't exactly going to complain. Regardless, it was rather surprising when he woke up in the morning and instead of waking to a large bed filled with men of a variety of heights, he found instead a letter on his nightstand. This was especially odd when considering he was typically the earliest of them to wake in the morning. Vox, Valentino and Angel all took their time waking in the morning, Sir Pentious and Lucifer waking at a decent time but nowhere near as early as himself, and Husk being the grumpy cat he is was a nightmare to wake up. Alastor sighs as he puts on his monocle, fully expecting his beloveds to have conspired something in their collective sinister minds to drive him farther into insanity.

Dearest Alastor,

For your first Christmas with all of us, we all came to a very special agreement. We'd each take turns give ya a world of pleasure babe. Once our turns were up, we'd be escortin' ya ta the otha. We'll each be doing our best to make you feel the very best! This isn't a fuckin' competition, that won't stop us from trying to pleasure you more then the others though. Val will be up first, see ya soon sweet cheeks.

Love,
Your Boyfriends

   Alastor chuckles slightly at the rather short letter, it was rather clear to him they each wrote a sentence, and who wrote which sentence. He found it almost endearing that his boyfriends all took the time to write him this, he couldn't imagine it was easy for them. Then he let what they had suggested sink in, yes he had slept with each of his boyfriends in the past, maybe once or twice, but it was always the basic stuff, and these sessions were rather infrequent. What could this sudden interest in pleasuring him in such a way possibly mean? Perhaps because it was Christmas now? Was this perhaps their version of a Christmas present? He wasn't quite sure, they'd all discussed it before and agreed not to celebrate the dreadful holiday, but it seems they all had something else in mind. He sighs as he crawls out of bed, wrapping a red robe around himself before eating his breakfast, not really seeing the point with bothering to put on real clothing.

He shadow teleported his way to Valentino's studio, not bothering to acknowledge the distasteful and excessive debauchery around him as he made his way towards the elevator. His hoofs click against the metal floor of the elevator as it steadily ascends to the top floor, Alastor's heart lightly pounding in his chest as the door slowly open to the all to familiar room. To no surprise at all, Valentino was waiting for him, butt naked save for his boxers as he gestures for Alastor to approach, Alastor reluctantly complies as he walks over, sitting himself on Valentino's lap and shifted to make himself comfortable. Valentino looks down at Alastor as he gently carcasses his cheek, "glad to see you could make it Al~" Valentino purrs in his ear, causing him to shiver in anticipation. "Yes well...you all hardly left it up for debate" he mumbles, but he knew the moth would know better, he could have easily not come if he wasn't interested, or wrote a letter to each of them refusing the offer.

He hasn't missed the large bulge that could be now located right under his behind, but he wasn't about to commentate. Well, until he felt it grind against him, "mmm~" Alastor groans, lightly gripping Valentino's shoulders to hold steady against the slow rocks of his hips. "Call me daddy~" Valentino whispers in Alastor's ear, he shivers and grinds down against Valentino's bulge as heat starts to develop in his core, "mmm~ daddy~" he groans, hoping to please the moth pimp. To say Valentino was pleased was an understatement, after that, his lower set of hands reached out to thrust Alastor down onto his bulge, making the deer cry out in pleasure. While his lower arms worked to thrust the deer down on him, his upper set slid Alastor's robe off his shoulders and onto the floor. Valentino's mouth watered at seeing the red flushed skin, scars or no scars, Alastor's body was an entire meal waiting for Valentino to eat up. Valentino didn't waist time, quickly latching his lips to Alastor's neck, leaving hickeys and bite marks behind.

Alastor was thrusting himself down at this point, the pleasure so overwhelming he had to chase it, chase the urge to cum. "Daddy!~ more!~ please daddy!~ I-daddy!~" Alastor called out desperately, only to whimper as Valentino gripped his his and made him stop. "No cummin' yet babe, I gotta cum inside ya after all~" Valentino purred, Alastor could swear he felt his boxers get soaked in pre-cum at the dirty promise. As soon as it was said, he felt Valentino tugged down both their boxers and discard them to the floor. Alastor was far to caught in the lust clouding his mind as he spread his legs farther apart, this making the pimp smirk as he eased the deer onto his enormous girth. Tears pricked the sides of Alastor's eyes at the pain overwhelming the pleasure, yet he didn't want to stay still, though he knew he needed to.

   After a few moments, Alastor nods for Valentino to go ahead, to which he is instantly thrust down onto Valentino, taking him balls deep and making the poor deer cry out, "ahhhh!~ daddy!~". Valentino didn't relent for one moment, far to overwhelmed by his own lust to slow down, his thrust continued like that, and Alastor loved every moment of it. "Daddy! Oh daddy!~ harder!~ faster daddy!~ oh yes!~" Alastor moans out as Valentino complies with his desires, and it isn't long before Alastor cums, his sticky seed getting all over their stomachs. This doesn't stop Valentino for a moment as his thrust become more erratic, "fuuuuck babe~ ya feel so nice and tiiiight around my cock~" he grunts. Alastor whimpers and whines, feeling overstimulated but so filled with pleasure he can't be bothered to care.

   The thrust soon turned from erratic to sloppy as Valentino drew close to his own orgasm, neither one ready for things to end yet. However, Valentino couldn't prevent the flood of semen that flowed into Alastor's awaiting hole, both moaning out in extreme pleasure. This was enough to send Alastor to his second climax, their chest and stomach's coated in another layer of white. The two panted, left breathless as they calmed down from their previous activities. Valentino smiles down at Alastor, kissing his forehead, which makes the crimson sinner purr in delight. "You like your first present babe?" he asked, "I adored it" Alastor responded breathlessly. "Good, cause ya got eleven more left".